I woke up 2day with a smile on my face with full strength & a vision to start a beautiful day...but it all turns out to be a bad crying day, dat I can never 4get in my life....on my way to work dis morning I entered oshodi bus from fadeyi... Immediately I entered d guy on my left side started complaining dat d one at d bk was trying to pick his pocket next thing he changed position to my right side & said onipa wa oooo....next thing Immediately d one at d Bk hooked my neck and said don't shout.D one beside the driver said allow her to lay down on d floor..... Dey drag me flat on d floor... He collected my bag Started asking question WHR do u work, I said I am student whc sch, whc course, wht level my name my state....I keep answering d question....he picked my ATM he asked 4 my pin I told him he gave it to one of dem and they dropped him...

I started crying if this is actually my end, are they going to use me, are they going going to kill me so many things started coming in to my mind, I remembered my mum & my siblings d 27years ago story DAT can't be forgotten in my family.....

I keep begging dem not to hurt me d man in front, said if they found so so amount in my acct they won't hurt me but if I give dem wrong pin or no money in my acct they will call my family or they will rape me till I lose my last breathe, I started praying silently calling 4 mercy they were 8 guys......one was busy touching my breast one hooked my neck down one used his legs to pin my legs 2gether I keep crying calling God to save me....

Next thing d guy dat droped called dem and d one in d front pass smthin to d one at d bk they told me to close my eyes but I didn't said to my self if am going to die am going to open my eyes and see everything.....next thing it was pepper he put pepper in my two eyes my breast and he was trying to open my trouser zip but he couldn't I was screaming I can't see,i was trying guiding my eyes not to put more pepper and at the same time trying to hold on to my jeans so they wont put pepper in my vagina thinking that dey still want to rape me after all they collected from me my phones, powerbank my sis money in my bag and d change I Hv dere too they packed everything and dropped me on d floor at cooker going to oshodi and left

Till now am still not my self Hv never be handled like dat in my life (june14)my terrible day I just want to close my eyes and 4get everything but I can't, it keeps playing on my head and is hurting me more hmmmmmmmmm Thank God for saving my life

Ouch.....so sorry dear........my was 2011 at mile 2 bridge in the night all the way to cele express...they collect my lenovo slide phone with a samsung..even collected the yam and sauce I had in a cooler for my den bobo wey dey scope me........pushed us out of the moving vehicle at cele busstop.....the funniest thing was one one them queezed #50 naira into my hand before I fell out......one chance no be good thing ar swear......feel ur pain dear.......be stroing for yourself

Kai! Humans are barbaric. Why do people actually choose crime as against responsible lifestyle? Why do people choose to inflict harm and pain on others just for self gratification? What can actually be done to the human race to prune it off evil? Can the human race ever be made clean? Why? Why? Why? Thank God you're safe and sound, please be more careful next time. God protect us all from the snares of the evil doers, Àmín!

Once, there was this guy, who was in love with a girl. She wasn’t the most beautiful and gorgeous but for him, she was everything. He used to dream about her, about spending the rest of life with her. His friends told him, “why do you dream so much about her, when you don’t even know if she loves you or not? First tell her your feelings, and get to know if she likes you or not”.

He felt that was the right way. The girl knew from the beginning, that this guy loves her. One day when he proposed, she rejected him. His friends thought he would take alcohol, drugs etc and ruin his life. To their surprise, he was not depressed.

When they asked him how was it that he is not sad, he replied, “‘why should I feel bad? I lost one who never loved me and she lost the one who really loved and cared for her.”

Moral: True Love is Hard to Get. Love is all about giving to other person without greed of gaining anything in return, if other person rejects it, its him/her who will be losing the most important thing in life. So never feel dejected/rejected.